There's a black man inside of me just trying to make bail.

He'll throw his horns around a little bit, run away when we're trying to put the halter around him, pull a hunger strike. He acts like a three year old and that's what he is.

We don't take care of our teachers and our cops and our firemen. They should be at the top of our list.

I feel very, very grateful. I'm a lucky guy, you need a lot of luck, and then when the cameras roll, you have to have this group of writers, directors, and actors that just gel, and it seems to literally be happening more and more.

It's all I have left in my life, caffeine and a poodle.

There's been some major movement over the last few days, and it's looking promising. We're all very close.